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Published on May 16, 2011
On day four, I played the fourth song "Blood Never Lies," while hitchhiking to Venice Beach on the PCH. I set out 30 minutes early to get a "head" start before Beck came whizzing by in a rented British six-cylinder Triumph TR6, one hand on the wheel, the other whipping a whip-mic over his head and every time it came close to my mouth I would sing the lyrics that came to me as my thumb beckoned psychedelic housewives to consider taking me into town.
Every time they come for you You know it's time to run Everybody knows it's true How your love has come undone Now he has his chance to take and he will take you out of here Take you to a secret state Where blood is light and blood is clear
Every time they take you away He knows you're never gone You know you stole his heart away And he falls into a freezing sun Now he has to kidnap you And keep you bound in endless light And you know he never lets you leave his blood is clear, it never lies